REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 108. S2.

 "Gus why not come? Can it be enough to go along Abbas's path?" asked Rahman who was preparing to go to a village that was quite a good distance from where they are now. Hearing from the story of his heart the village is still beautiful with the cool air and friendly people.

 Just imagining it makes the brain fresh.

 Gus Musa smiled wryly as he hugged the boy in front of him who seemed to be getting more and more clingy with him.

"I have an invitation also in two days, Man. That is why I did not come, after all they were against him you are not me haha," the laughter of Gus Musa broke.

 "Well, though exciting yes Gus if it can go the same. Let's just say the road unwinds the city," said Rahman still busy packing change of clothes for him during the village later, although only going to talk one day but Rahman will stay two days there because the trip is quite time-consuming.

"You are tired, tired of enduring endless longings" said Gus Musa, still teasing Rahman.

 Rahman smiled wryly, but did not argue because what Gus Moses said was true. He was tired, tired of being constantly hoping without a definite answer, but he was still sure Gusti Allah SWT would certainly grant his request regardless of the time.

"What time does the invitation come, Man?" Gus Moses got up and took Abbas who was busy chewing milk candy.

 Rahman stared at the watch in his hand at a glance.

"Maybe in about half an hour, Gus. Why?"

"Yes already, then I go inside first yes later if you already want to go call me first." Gus Moses turned around and followed Abbas.

"God, Gus." Rahman relaxed.

 After finishing packing some sheets of his clothes as well as supplies for later during there so as not to be troublesome, Rahman decided to wait for an invitation from the village at the mosque, give 'tikaf while reciting the asthma of Allah SWT.

 Rahman seemed very focused on turning the prayer beads in his hands, so he did not realize that since then there were people watching him from outside the mosque. The man's eyes flashed, no matter what he meant but with a slow step he walked towards Rahman without a sound.

"Sorry who?" gus Musa's voice startled the man, he quickly turned and was about to leave but soon Gus Musa grabbed the collar of his back shirt and pulled it until the man could not move anywhere.

 A conscious Rahman rose to see who it was.

"Why, Gus?" tanyanya's confused.

 Gus Moses pointed at the man who was now standing on his back without being able to walk where it was, but his legs and hands did not stop moving in an attempt to free themselves. But alas, none of that is of any use because Gus Musa will not let go until he knows his purpose.

"Hey, who are you?" rahman asked as he walked until he could see the man's face.

 The man grinned for a moment, but when Rahman got in front of him he changed his face as if frightened.

"Please don't hurt me, I came here just told you to" he said shaking.

  Rahman's forehead cringed.

"Absolicited? Ask who you mean?" tanyakanya.

"I asked my boss to pick up someone named Rahman."

 Gus Musa, who also heard that, immediately released the man until he fell to his knees on the floor.

"You're the one who's gonna pick ustadz Rahman up?" gus Moses tried to convince.

 The man nodded as he rubbed his neck which was painful due to the friction that occurred when Gus Musa pulled his collar earlier.

"I-I'm sorry, I was just afraid of the wrong people." the man tried to explain.

 Rahman gave Gus Musa's code to not continue this debate, because it was useless because the man also admitted his guilt.

 Long story short, now Rahman was in the car driven by the man earlier. Along the way the man just remained silent, not a word came out of his mouth.

"What's the place so far away, Mom? I heard it could be up to five hours more trip huh?" tanya Rahman tried to open the conversation, bored also he was too long silent like this.

"No," said the man briefly.

 Astonished by his reply, Rahman tried to notice the man's face was silent, as he also felt something strange at this time. Because anyway, the person who was assigned to pick him up all this time must be very supple and very like to ask this and that to him personally.

 When the man was caught off guard because he was too busy with the steering wheel, Rahman silently watched him and surprised him when he found the man's face there was a codet extending from his left forehead to his right cheek. Explain once that this man must have been involved in a terrible fight. Also the body that appears to have tattoos on his neck and hands makes Rahman increasingly sanctioned if the man came from the village.

 As he thought about the possibilities in his head, the car came to a stop in front of a modern Victorian house. I don't know whose house Rahman just saw.

"Here you go, let's go down" said the man, opening the car door and leaving Rahman alone before he could ask anything.

 Although confused, Rahman finally went down and scanned the situation around which is very foreign to him at this time.

"Hey! Don't daydream in fast!" exclaimed the man who was still waiting for Rahman at the entrance of the house.

 Rahman rushed because he also wanted to know why he was here at this time, and not in the village as previously said as the place of his lecture schedule.

 After Rahman entered, a different atmosphere immediately greeted him, and even more surprisingly Rahman was able to see his mother again there, in the middle of the room but in a sleeping condition on top of a gurney looks very calm and peaceful but even makes Rahman nervous.

 Before long a man who had been so hated Rahman appeared from the top of the stairs with a smile of his sneaky grin.

"How, Robin? You like my surprises?"

 Rahman's face stiffened his hands tightly clenched with a whitened knuckle book.

" What does this all mean, Uncle Edwin?" hissing's angry.

****

 Meanwhile.

"Stop looking at me like that, damn girl!" exclaim Alam ketus when he found asiyah was observing his activities that were counting money on the table.

 Asiyah threw away her face, her chest tightness was currently getting the life she had never wanted all this time.

"Don't act, you know I married you out of curiosity. I don't love you anyway, I won't even touch you. But you, you, must still satisfy me in some other way without the right to interfere in my affairs!" hardik Alam while standing up from his seat after storing the money in the drawer.

 Asiyah looked agitated as Nature was now back standing before her with a grinning gaze and ready hands on her lower body.

"Come, do your main task again like last night, beautiful," she muttered in a hoarse voice.

 Asiyah could now only cry with a trembling body.